My Way to You
Dressed in our finest in black and white
July New York hot summer night
That summer night
Gotta make it right
Missed our plane back from vacation
On the ground train left the station
That summer night
Gotta make it right
Now I'm riding on the horse that won't walk backwards
On my way to you I'm on my way to you
The road is long and very winding but it leads to you
I know it leads to you
I missed the verse went right to chorus
Grabbed the trees and lost the forest
That summer night
Gotta make it right
We walked on the wreckage of my sunken ship
It helped us find the other side
That summer night
Tryin' to make it right
Riding on the horse that won't walk backwards...
When you stand on broken glass and all
It only makes you tall, it only makes you tall
Looking back I could have done better
My rainy clouds did ruin the weather
That summer night
Gotta make it right
When I drop a word or skip a letter
This ol' cap gets another feather
That summer night
Tryin' to make it right
Riding on the horse that won't walk backwards...
Now I missed my verse but found the chorus
Climbed the tree and saw the forest
This summer night
Gonna make it right
Dressed in our finest in black and white
July New York hot summer night
Gonna make it right
This summer night
July New York hot summer night
That summer night
Gotta make it right
Missed our plane back from vacation
On the ground train left the station
That summer night
Gotta make it right
Now I'm riding on the horse that won't walk backwards
On my way to you I'm on my way to you
The road is long and very winding but it leads to you
I know it leads to you
I missed the verse went right to chorus
Grabbed the trees and lost the forest
That summer night
Gotta make it right
We walked on the wreckage of my sunken ship
It helped us find the other side
That summer night
Tryin' to make it right
Riding on the horse that won't walk backwards...
When you stand on broken glass and all
It only makes you tall, it only makes you tall
Looking back I could have done better
My rainy clouds did ruin the weather
That summer night
Gotta make it right
When I drop a word or skip a letter
This ol' cap gets another feather
That summer night
Tryin' to make it right
Riding on the horse that won't walk backwards...
Now I missed my verse but found the chorus
Climbed the tree and saw the forest
This summer night
Gonna make it right
Dressed in our finest in black and white
July New York hot summer night
Gonna make it right
This summer night
Credits
Writer(s): 8th Day Band, Busch Boiz Suffboyrecords
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